50 Lucky Wife Has Space

Chapter 152 Black Market, Purple Meat (1)

"Otherwise, why is he my dad?"

She was smiling all over her face, with a palm-sized delicate face, her chin slightly raised, and a proud look on her face.

Second Uncle Pei was funny, with a trace of wistfulness in his eyes, as if he had returned to the days when he was frightened day and night, but his eldest brother, who was only two years older than him, shouldered the burden of the entire family.

He came to his senses and stopped talking about Lingxi's father. Instead, he asked, "Let me take you to a good place and see if there is anything new here."

Lingxi was a little curious and nodded with a smile.

And Minghui...

How else can I say that he is lovable!
This kid has a wink. When he's not supposed to be talking, he stays quiet and doesn't interrupt randomly. He was excited when he heard that he might be going shopping.

The three of us wandered around and came to a remote alley. Uncle Pei first threw three silver dollars and a dime note to a little beggar squatting in the corner.

The little beggar quickly put away his things and led the people inside.

The little beggar led them into a courtyard and knocked on the door. Lingxi noticed that the little beggar handed the silver dollar to the lucky-looking middle-aged man who opened the door, and the one-cent note was collected. Woke up.

A middle-aged man led them in.

After entering the concierge first, Lingxi and the others each got a black coarse cloth cloak, the kind with a big hood, the kind that covers a person so that they cannot see their face.

After they were fully dressed, they were led into the courtyard without saying a word the whole time.

Until a door was opened, what had been quiet just now suddenly became lively. There were people wearing black cloaks like Lingxi and the others.

There are also some who are simply dressed, wearing a straw hat or something, with a cloth covering their face.

The door closed behind him, leaving only Lingxi and the three of them. Uncle Pei lowered his voice and said, "This is a black market.

As you can see, it's organized.

There are intersections in all directions around here, but it is not easy for people to see the real situation here.

If you are really targeted, you can run away in any way you choose.And with this outfit, even if you encounter any unexpected situation, you will be able to run with it.

When we go to their place, it means that we are protected by them. "

Lingxi was surprised. It was so blatant that she dared to do such a job.

However, there is nothing that a capable person cannot do!

Second Uncle Pei continued: "It's all voluntary, and they don't want much, just silver coins. This kind of thing has been eliminated and should not be used.

Moreover, if nothing happens, they will return the silver coins as they are, and they will only take them if something happens.

Of course, if you don't want to listen to them, they won't force you to do so, but there are plenty of people who want to play it safe and have peace of mind. "

When Lingxi heard this, she felt that the person behind it was also interesting.

It was even more lively than the market she had been to before, and they sold everything, including grains, oils, rice, noodles and meat, not just the ones found in ordinary supply and marketing cooperatives, they also had things that were not available in supply and marketing cooperatives.

Lingxi first bought Minghui a piece of rice cake for him to eat, and when he was looking around, he was dumbfounded.

She stared at Da Ya who was setting up the stall with her mouth open.

Just her, selling meat?
It's just that the color of the meat is a bit strange, purple, a very deep purple.

Many people came up to her and wanted to buy it, but they were hesitant to buy it for fear that there was something wrong with the meat.

(End of this chapter)